Janitor Finds Gym Floor Filled With Umbrellas, Then Reads the Note Left for Him

Slip Of The Hood

As the figure passed under a streetlamp, his hood slipped back for a second. But that was all Frank needed. He leaned in so close his nose nearly touched the screen. The face was clear. This wasn’t some random trespasser. It was someone with a history here, someone he recognized instantly. Frank gasped aloud in disbelief.